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Ah. It's good to know someone else recognizes my secret desire to be a knight. It's funny, because I so often think of it to myself in exactly that way.

While my wizard doesn't like to be a messenger boy, I am vastly amused at being called upon to make sure all flows smoothly in our grand soap opera verse. Reive is trapped without net, and the whole thing sounds so bloody unpleasant. But we did have a conversation that veered wildly from serious to hysterical, and it was such a pleasure to hear her voice again.

My head is full of things. Oh so full.

But you know what? I have a plane ticket to New York, April 30th to May 6th. The price was too good to pass up and Besides, I promised Reive I would cook, and I find myself yearning to see all the wonderful people there, and I really do need to go to the Met again. Not to mention have cupcakes and conversations.

Now that I'm practically vibrating with adrenaline from wandering around and using my credit card, I don't know how I will go to sleep.

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I shall hopefully see you then, then. ( I feel as if I am abusing the word then, there. ;.; ) Which would be very cool. Oooh, but you would probably get to see a me Well Worn By Stress, as I shall be Standardized Testing on the ... third, I think, of May. =O I shall try to be presentable.

Yes, because half the reason I have a plane ticket it because I let the wizard use my credit card. :D

Standardized Test Time! We had that, but in Texas is laughable. Or would be if half the kids didn't screw up on the most ridiculous and basic of questions. I remember finishing the test and having to spend an hour doing nothing at my desk because they wouldn't let me have a book.

If nothing else, we can laugh and be dirty, tired Rangers. :D

I refuse to worry. I refuse to worry. I refuse to worry.

When you see me, remind me that I've refused to worry, 'kay? :D

I refuse to worry. :)

Meanwhile: laughing, being dirty, being tired, being Rangerish, is an excellent profession indeed. I look forward to it!

You will not worry. About the test at least. You might want to worry about a certain blonde wizard who doesn't have enough sense in his head.... :D

I'm so excited right now! How am I going to wait four months?

...I worry about that certain blonde wizard, but he fortunately does not know about where my certain ruffly wizard is, with his certain husband wizard. Har har har!

It shall be hard, the waiting. It shall fly by, though, I am sure, and then there shall be much dooby-dorky-ness to be had. It shall be glorious!

Heheh. That, and the certain blonde wizard is rather distracted by a certain red headed wizard at the moment...

Your wizard is ruffly? Hee! *falls off the couch laughing at the image of him in ruffles*

Oh let us hope! It would of course help if I became gainfully employed. Bah. But the fun! The madness! I can't wait.

And may I just say they are incredibly adorable, in a certain sort of...sinfully adorable way? I am all for the supporting of them as a sinfully adorable way. ( As is Remus. Remus is all for that. Yes. )

And...ruffly in a pigeon puff way? :D

...gah. :D I cannot wait. ( Gainful employment, bah. Who needs it... >.>;; Well, okay, never mind. )

Sinfully adorable, I like that. They really are rather amusing. If only because Lucius is a total nutbar these days, and poor Weasley.

Now I'm picturing Remus with the look of a ruffled puffed pigeon. Mwuhahaha.

Staring intently at my calendar... 112 days. This will be even worse than counting down til my graduation date.

They're cute in a surprisingly uncute way -- if that made any sense, which I am sure it didn't. Not even to me...

Remus obviously is a ruffled puffed pigeon. >.> ... but don't tell Severus, he might be disturbed.

...hrm. 112 days. ... it's a doable amount of time, if not painful. But. It shall be worth zee wait!

Yes, yes. Cute, even though they bite and mope.

Hehehe, I will have to restrain myself. Because the image is too funny for words.

I'm going to make a little chart and start crossing off the days. Counting how many times I will have lunch before I'm in New York again....

Are you another Chess fan? Gallery Players, which is two blocks from our place, starts a run of the show on 3 May.

ohhh...

i need to ask the boys about this one. i want to see 'gypsy' w/ bernadette peters while i'm up there....

please say that i will get to meet your soren and see your lovely self...it's been sooooo long

I have never seen it. Sometimes, I am sadly uncultured. But that sounds fun.

Mmm New York, my most favoritest of cities on this side of the earth.

too cool, i think that we might meet (i just posted that i'll be in nyc the first week of may).

How random. :)

very...i've been planning this with reive since about november

Heh _- I emailed you about it not over lapping -- but heh -- we'll work it out. Couches abound.

yay. I feel innundated, in a good way.

Reive's Rest Stop for Wandering Souls. :P

Let's not forget the other owner of this here truck stop!! Completely looking forward to seeing both yourself and meeting janoux. I shall make you the hot coco of DOOOOOM and give respite to your weary soul and... and... lots of other good hostessy things. And attempt NOT to have a life crisis this time you visit. :)

Megan's Marvelous Motel for Meandering Madmen. :P

Mmmm Doom. I can't wait. And I promised Reive last night that when I came up there I would cook. Eee. Can't wait, can't wait!

all is cool....we can bring an air mattress, no prob...and ted has bunked out in the same room with me and gary before

Ooh, ooh, I want to be a knight too!

Being a knight is a wonderful thing. I highly encourage you to develop your inner knight.

I am gallant, well-groomed, and chivalrous, not to mention great with the ladies. And I'd look wonderful astride a white, black, or even grey horse. Yup, I'm totally meant to be a knight.

There you go! As Tsarina of Texas, I dub thee Sam, Knight of the Czech Lands, and bid you go forth and be chivalrous on a horse of your choosing. :D

I will do so gladly, my liege! Now I must off, for to sweep my lady off her feet.

When you are in NYC, you should call me. I'd love to meet you and hopefully, by that time, I'll have lots of favorite places figured out, too. Moving on Feb. 1 to New York!

Oh fabulous. I say, one can never know too many people in New York. :)

I hope the move goes smoothly!

Thank you!

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